It's Sunday night but whatevs
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[Azalea's POV] The next day
As soon as I get home from school, I change into my pajamas and jump into bed, planning to do nothing all day. I make myself comfortable and turn on my phone. I don't know what I was expecting, but a blank screen disappoints me. I thought Ashton would at least text me or something. I haven't seen him all day; even at school, our conversations were short because football season has begun and he was busy with tryouts. I open up my messages with Ashton and text him instead.
Azalea: Forget what happened yesterday ok? I was drunk
His reply comes back in less than a minute.
Ashton: -.- I kissed u, I think I would've smelled alcohol
Azalea: I brushed my teeth ok
Ashton: Right.
Ugh, he knows I'm lying.
Ashton: BTW, I was thinking last night. And I realized u have another weakness. Or a flaw, whatever.
Azalea: What
Ashton: You're horrible at holding grudges. U forgive too easily.
Azalea: No I don't
Ashton: That's another weakness. U can't admit to being weak
Azalea: Shut up
Ashton: Come on, Azalea. Don't be shy. We had such a touching conversation yesterday. I've seen you exposed to the world like a peeled potato.
Azalea: Well ur weakness is that u can't admit ur a dick
Ashton: Great start. Why don't you text me one of ur flaws every day
Azalea: No
Ashton: I'll go first. I'm addicted to sex
Azalea: Yeah no shit
Ashton: It's a serious condition. People go to therapy for it.
Azalea: I'm sure they do
Ashton: Now you go.
Azalea: R we Srsly doing this
Ashton: Yeah, I told u one of mine. So it's ur turn
Ashton: Hellllo??? Azalea
Azalea: Fine
Azalea: I fall in love too easily
Ashton: lmao I guess we're going for the most obvious ones first ??
I roll my eyes. I start typing something back in response, but then my bedroom door creaks open and Violet peeks her head in. She's cleaned up, wearing a cute floral skirt and a graphic tee that says 'Philadelphia Eagles'.
"Can we talk?" She asks, her voice soft.
"Sure. Come in."
Violet takes baby steps towards me and sits by the foot of my bed, careful not to sit on top of me. I look at my sister with bleary eyes, waiting for her to speak.
"I'm sorry I slept with Ashton," Violet says, almost too quiet for me to catch. "I know it was really...shocking to see me and him together, but it was my first time and I didn't know what I was doing either-"
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Project Fuckboy || a.i
Fanfic[BOOK TWO: SPINOFF TO PROJECT PUBLICITY] It's the start of senior year, and Ashton's first day at Westfield. Being a quote: "fuckboy", he is delighted at the first challenge that shows itself... to pursue the most unavailable girl in school. Coincid...
